[Foxy Brown]
Uhh, who da ras (?) chat but sound like who?
And outta all niggaz I'm like "Please not do," uhh
Niggaz talk slick then plead to the crew
Got some grimy lil' niggaz that'll eat y'all food
Nigga, don't talk to me 'bout Fox spit rude
I'm the same bad gal, same cocky attitude
Like, ain't nothin changed, stunt gal, sick bod'
Mash up on mah blood clot Range like "Ay!"
And naan bitch f**kin wit Fox like
Whoa; original big gun cock bitch
And naan bitch wanna see Fox
Naan bitch, wanna see me likkle gun pop
Like, and if any bitch step on my crocks
Thats a automatic hot one through ya Datsun, seen it?
Make them niggaz drop they toungues and
Before they done make 'em drop they ones
Tell 'em any nigga comin can't come for free
See I'm three times dough, bitch I'm no joke
I'm, one in a million, nigga types too
(?) As long as ya "Chyna Doll" is indefinitely
We H-O-T-T-I-E's, yes
Not many can do it like, do it like..(?)

[Chorus - w/ variations]

[Foxy Brown]
Mhm, I hate niggaz that love to pull rank
Can't f**k and when they nut niggaz shoot blanks
I'm sorta like Jessica Rabbit
f**k who? Bitch don't move without carats, nigga
and that's my motto - f**k me today, buy a house tomorrow
and I don't feel sorrow, mmm
Especially when I wind up my waistline
Make them niggaz L.O.I. to the bass line
Make them niggaz pepper seed when they taste mine